Working artists offer a lively response to yesterday’s post on the gender gap.
Spare me the liberal pieties about social justice, my art-industry friends, until you are willing to promote, support and compensate women in the arts.
I have two grandchildren. One is eighteen months old, the other is six months old. The difficult part is that they’re siblings, a set of Irish twins. This doesn’t happen often anymore, but it was common enough when I was a child. I’m an old hand at babies, having raised four (including a set of […]
This afternoon, my daughter and her family leave after a five-day visit. It was timely; my joints were killing me from all that heavy remodeling work. But it wasn’t a rest: they have a 6-week old and a 13-month old, and this house is a construction zone, not a home. I never stayed home full-time […]